She presses her lips to mine, the lightest of touches. My body responds with a mind of its own. My hands fly to her hip, gripping tightly. I press my lips harder against hers. The movement knocks her backwards. Her back presses up against the large tree trunk.
Strong electric currents run through my body. Fire spreads through my veins, making me feel feverish.
Her hands run through my now overgrown hair as she meets every kiss. The fire burns hotter.
I run my tongue over her lips. She lets out a soft moan, making my desire run deeper. She willingly parts them, allowing me entrance. Her sweet exotic taste explodes in my mouth, pushing me to deepen the kiss.
Her legs become unsteady. I lift her up. She wraps her legs around my waist tightly. Her tongue runs in rhythm with my own. Her hands lock securely around my neck.
We draw apart, both of us gasping for air. Reality hits me like a ton of bricks. The lingering darkness vanishes in an instant.